happy birthday to the most wonderfull waifu in all the world!
like wow!
this character!
WOW!
happy birthday supreme waifu!! ;u ;
happy birthday to the most wonderfull waifu in all the world!
like wow!
this character!
WOW!
happy birthday supreme waifu!! ;u ;
Chie’s taste buds screamed in ecstasy as soon as the flavour from the marinade hit and lingered on her tongue. Today’s meat sticks tasted much better than usual; was it cause she didn’t have to lighten her wallet? Was it because she was actually starving from skipping breakfast? Or maybe it was for another reason? Who knows. What she was certain of was that she was very grateful that she bumped into Kanji.
“What sauce did they use for this today? Has it always been this delicious? I could live off these things! If I could eat only one thing for the rest of my life, steak skewers would definitely be in my top three choices. I wish I could make them myself.”
“Man, makin’ them yourself would be the greatest thing ever! You could have ‘em whenever you wanted and enjoy the awesomeness whenever you wanted! Learnin’ how to make ‘em would be pretty cool.” Kanji nodded. “Yep. Something I’m gonna have to do someday.”
He finished off the snack and threw away the garbage he held. “So Chie-senpai, what’s next? You gonna go back to training?”

“Armor ain’t all that bad. Depends how much ya wear though am I right? And what type.” At least that’s what he was assuming. The little amount of armor that he wore didn’t really get in the way of his day to day activities or any of his hit jobs but who knows about any other forms of armor anyway? Not Dahn.
There was a fork in the road. One lead to a seemingly endless path crossing a seemingly endless plain. The other curved into a dreary and very dense looking forest. Maybe it was just the scruffy man who thought this, but he didn’t see any danger in walking into the dark woods in the slightest; it was reminiscent of the ones back home. Maybe he came from that way? Probably…
“Let’s go left. I think that the town’s through there.” Maybe. His memory was a little fuzzy on the whole trip away from that place, but it’s a safe guess right? No? Okay.
“Left? Alright.”
Going through the deep, dark forest. There’s nothing wrong with that. Nothing at all. If his heart was weaker, Kanji would probably be scared of going in or something along those lines. Good thing little things like this didn’t matter.
He scanned the woods they walked through, his head turning left and right. Nothing out of the ordinary here. Nothing familiar either. Damn, all of this wandering bullshit just because he wasn’t good with directions. Hopefully they would come across something good through here.

Mercy hadn’t even heard the door open, hadn’t felt the change of air pressure as the breeze from the outside was let in. She was much too transfixed on the fact that this bunny was the most goddamned adorable bunny she’d ever seen. And despite the fact that she liked having a reputation of not being girly or prone to liking cute things, she didn’t mind having this stuffed toy.
Her eyebrows raised when the woman told her of the adorable stuffed animal’s origins. Her son? Her honey-brown eyes searched for the source of the masculine voice she’d heard, and a small smile tugged at her lips. “You made this? That’s amazing. I wish I had the patience for something like this.” She began poking about her pockets for the proper amount of yen to pay. “No, partner, I think you have plenty of talent,” the American said around a soft giggle. “And I can’t really paint. I pretend like I can and when you can confidently defend a big blue squiggle on a big canvas, people start to think you’re talented and important.” Secrets of art with one Mercy Andrews. She could write a book. “I prefer working with ceramics, myself.” Clay was messy, but rewarding. Except when she made so much there were teapots popping out of every cabinet in her apartment.
After everything was squared away, she turned to Kanji, taking a half-step in his direction. “Please don’t go.” Oh. Hey that sounded overly dramatic and desperate. Oops. “I-I mean, I’m new here. I don’t know anybody. I would like to speak with you, if you aren’t busy?”
Oh, that was… That was something new. Did she smile? Dang. This girl wasn’t thrown off by the fact that some scary looking dude made cute stuff? Kanji grinned. She was even giving out small compliments. It felt really nice to have these kinds of customers come in. To be totally honest, the nice customers like this were his favorite customers.
“Thanks. It’s real nice to hear that. Really, it is.” He continued grinning while he listened to her speak. “Oh yeah? Aw, I’m sure you ain’t as bad as you say you are… Ceramics? Hey, y’know I thought about tryin’ out ceramics. I think it looks pretty fun.”
The tall teen took the money from the girl and put it away in the cash register. He opened his mouth to say goodbye but closed it once she spoke again. “Wh… What?” A light blush appeared on his face. “What do you mean… Oh. Ohhh, okay.” He laughed a little as his face went back to normal. “Sure, I don’t mind. What do you wanna talk about?”
Kanji frowned as he remembered something. ‘Oh damn, what’s the matter with me? I haven’t even introduced myself! Sheesh, I need to get better with that… How’re you supposed to have a decent conversation if you don’t even know who you’re talkin’ with?’ He cleared his throat and extended his hand. “I’m Kanji. It’s nice to meet ya.”

Having finished his shift at Junes, Yosuke took a stroll down to the floodplain just as the sun begun to set. He stood looking towards the other side of the river before walking a little down the slope to take a seat on the soft grass.
As he watched the ripples of the water on the surface, his attention was broken with the sound what he assumed was someone kicking an empty can along the path. Glancing over only for a moment, he saw a figure of someone walking in the distance but then decided to pay no heed to them.
With his gaze returning to the surface reflecting the dimming light of the setting sun.
Clink. Cliiink. Cliliink.
The can Kanji kicked around the floodplain was rolling all over the ground, making small sounds while it moved. He continued to kick the can until he noticed someone sitting by the water. As he moved closer, he noticed that it was Yosuke. The blond grinned and ran over to his friend.
“Hey! What’s up Yosuke-senpai? Did you just get off work or somethin’?”

“I was going to make myself the beef one, so i guess I’ll pour one for you too them and we’ll take them up stairs back to my room and continue playing while we eat. After all, there those cut scenes and those socializing parts which is easy to do while you’re eating.” He talked as he opened the seal on the instant ramen half way and poured the boiled water in it. Grabbing two pairs of chopsticks, Yosuke handed one to Kanji and pushed his one towards him.
“It’s ready for you to take it up but careful not to burn yourself while taking it to my room. Don’t want you dropping it and making a mess.” Picking up his serving of ramen, Yosuke made his way back to his room.
“Aw, c’mon now… I ain’t clumsy. I’m not gonna drop it.” Kanji picked up his cup of ramen. It was hot, but not hot enough for him to freak out and drop it. Walking slowly, he followed Yosuke back to his room while keeping an eye on his ramen, making sure he wouldn’t spill it.
“I think it’s your turn to play now. I don’t mind givin’ up the controller.”

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Now that editing everything I ever wanted to edit is out of the way, I’m gonna go ahead and work on replies. Also, hello new followers!
If anyone would like to start an RP with me just go ahead and send me a message. We can work something out from there.

Okay so I am finally going to share this. I was laughing and just being dumb for the last couple of days cause this thing has been haunting me and everytime I went to my inbox and was it sitting there I had to leave omg.
My real name was used and ahAHAHAHA yeah I erased it from the letter.
Ahhh how do I start this? I haven’t written one of these in ages.
There are so many things I could say, so much I wanna say…
I think I don’t need to say anything though. It’d all be pretty obvious stuff.
I’ll just say this: Thank you for being my friend. I’ll stay by your side forever, no matter what happens.

GOOD! CAUSE YOU’RE INVITED OKAY!? BETTER BE ONLINE!
GREAT!! THAT’S great I will be there yes.
